Friday night after I got home from work, my hus­band won­dered if maybe we should go on a hike since Saturday was going to be a nice day. Thursday we had gone for a hike up a small hill in town, so I fig­ured that we’d do some­thing similar.

Not Quite.

He started plan­ning out our trip, and then run­ning around the house gath­er­ing things up. It wouldn’t have been too bad, except that it was already 11pm, and he wanted to hike a moun­tain.   Continue read­ing →